An evil aura filled the entire street, and the aura emanating from Murong Duan also became extremely cold at this moment.

Ling Yi narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Murong Duan in front of him, and firmly held the Luanyun Sword in his hand.

At this moment, Murong Duan's strength has soared unknowingly, and he may have reached the peak of his soul. Except for the Murong family's secret method, there is nothing else that can do it. Although the secret method will have certain side effects, it can be improved at a critical moment.

Only the strength of the user can save his life. Murong Duan seems to be desperate

"Boy, this is the Murong family's secret technique - the Art of Telepathy. I can absorb spiritual power from you to enhance my own strength. Now, what can you do to fight me at the peak of my soul?" Murong Duan said with a ferocious smile.

, with a contemptuous look on his face, a mocking smile on his lips.

"The art of teleportation?" Ling Yi murmured. His spiritual power was indeed missing a lot. Under such circumstances, it was obviously impossible to use soul fire to pose any threat to Murong Duan. After all, the use of soul fire

, which requires a lot of mental energy as a guarantee

"What's wrong? You're not talking anymore? Are you scared?" Murong Duan smiled ferociously, raised his hand, and a huge palm appeared above Ling Yi's head, and struck it with thunderous force.

Ling Yi retreated hastily, and escaped from under the palm of his hand at the moment when the palm was slapped. However, he was dizzy from the aftermath of the energy, and a mouthful of fishy sweetness surged into his throat.

Looking at Ling Yi, whose face instantly turned pale, Murong Duan laughed loudly. He seemed to be able to predict Ling Yi's death in his own hands. Arrogant self-confidence rose from the bottom of his heart, and his whole body turned into a black line.

Arrive

Murong Duan approached Ling Yi, bent his five fingers into a claw shape, and slapped Ling Yi's Tianling Cap. The move was not fancy, but it was the most deadly.

Ling Yige blocked the sword, then jumped back a few times, standing outside Murong Duan's attack range, quickly raised his sword, and slashed down

"Thousands of Lights and Shadows!"

Although it is only a Xuan-level weapon, it can condense thousands of sword shadows, and its lethality is the most powerful among the weapons mastered by Ling Yi. He wants to test and test how much strength Murong Duan has improved after using the secret method. "Little

Trick!" Murong Duan smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hands, and a black sword appeared in his hand.

He pushed hard, and the sword came through the wind. His body expanded rapidly, and then at a certain moment, he suddenly emitted a dazzling black light, which seemed to cover up all the colors of the thousands of brilliant lights and shadows coming in front of him.

The black light emitted by this single sword condensed into a black wall, and thousands of sword shadows directly hit it. The roaring sound was continuous, just like thunder rolling in the dark clouds.

The huge shock wave of energy made Ling Yi retreat dozens of steps before he could stabilize his body. He could no longer hold back the sweet taste in his throat and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Yi was slightly shocked in his heart. He was surprised that Murong Duan was actually a soul beast master. Only a soul beast master could perform this kind of Gang Wall Technique. He had seen Liu Yuerong perform the Gang Wall Technique before, but he wanted to block it.

This move of his was absolutely impossible, but Murong Duan did it. After using the secret method, Murong Duan's strength increased by at least twice. No wonder Murong Duan now despises him so much.

Although this is Ling Yi's first time fighting against a peak soul mad warrior, the blood in Ling Yi's body is boiling hot. He is looking forward to a battle with a strong one. Only such a life and death battle can inspire people.

Only with the potential can we improve our strength

And Ling Yi's desire for strength will never stop.

Ling Yi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at the proud Murong Duan with a smile, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then moved like a rabbit in flight, flying towards Murong Duan

"Looking for death!" Murong Duan punched out from the air. The air stirred by the force of the fist swelled, and the "bang bang" explosion nearly shattered Ling Yi's eardrums.

Facing the ear-piercing sonic boom, Ling Yi punched out with great force and met the punch directly.

"Tear!"

Ling Yi's sleeves were all torn apart by the force from the fist, and even Ling Yi's fists had several wounds left, with blood flowing everywhere.

But Ling Yi's speed remained unchanged, as if he couldn't feel any pain.

"Crazy! You're crazy!" Murong Duan muttered with a stern face.

Looking at Ling Yi who was charging towards him like an arrow, Murong Duan condensed a big sword again, and the big knife quickly transformed into a black wall.

The black wall was close in front of him, and Ling Yi waved the big hand holding the Luanyun Sword. Purple light poured out from the palm of his hand and poured into the sword. It mixed with the white cold air, one cold and one cold.

It was so hot that Murong Duan's brows jumped suddenly, and a bad premonition surged into his heart.

Ling Yi swung his sword and slashed down. The Luanyun Sword was like cutting tofu, dividing the black wall into two.

Only a soul beast master can make this kind of steel wall condensed by soul energy, but when it encounters the terrifyingly high-heat soul fire, it will collapse in one blow. Although Ling Yi's mental power is weakened, along with

The power of soul fire is also much smaller, but it is enough to break through the Gang Wall.

The Gangqiang made a screeching sound and disappeared into the air. At this time, Ling Yi's speed did not slow down and he stabbed Murong Duan with his sword.

Murong Duan quickly avoided it and lightly rubbed his fingers on his space ring. A white ape four to five feet tall emerged from the ring. With one palm of his hand, the white ape stabbed Ling Yi towards Murong Duan's long head.

Slap the sword away

"What a good boy, you can actually break through my steel wall, but I wonder if you can deal with my giant white ape, a magical beast?" Murong Duan asked with a smile.

"Hmph!" Murong Duan snorted repeatedly, and then sneered: "The giant white ape is a sixth-level magic beast. It has infinite power and a body as strong as steel. This magic beast of mine has torn countless soul warriors into pieces. I have also...

A ninth-level soul warrior is forced to flee, how long do you think you can survive under its hands? Hahaha!"

"Roar!" As if in response to Murong Duan's words, the giant white ape raised his long arm and hammered his chest hard, shocking everyone who saw it.

Ling Yi's heart suddenly sank. The giant white ape was originally a fifth-level magic beast, and its combat power was no better than those of higher-level magic beasts. However, after being subdued by the soul beast master, its combat power would rise to an extraordinary level and it would become a level one.

Only a sixth-level monster can, as Murong Duan said, make a warrior with a ninth-level soul flee.

Soul beast masters are inherently different from warriors. They have magical beasts to help them. Their combat effectiveness depends not only on the strength of the soul beast masters, but also on the strength of the magical beasts. Now Murong Duan has a sixth-level magical beast, which is comparable to Liu Yuerong's electric dragon and tiger beast.

, this kind of terrifying combat power is definitely not something Ling Yi can match.

Ling Yi smiled bitterly, his mind working rapidly, trying to find a way to escape.

"Haha! Boy, you didn't expect that I am actually a soul beast master, and a soul beast master with a sixth-level magical beast. You came to intercept me this time, but you didn't know that it was a dead end! Haha!" Murong Duan!

With a ferocious face, he laughed loudly

"So what, if I can come and kill you, I can successfully escape from here!" Ling Yi snorted, the cold air of Luanyun Sword in his hand getting stronger.

"You can try it! I was a little afraid of you at first, but now, I have used the secret method, and my body is full of inexhaustible power. I want to see how long you can survive under my giant white ape.

"Murong Duan smiled and waved his hand: "The giant white ape, go!"

The white ape violently beat his chest, and his tall body jumped up, shouting "ho ho" repeatedly, and fell down like a meteorite. The two big hairy hands were first spread out, and then aimed at Ling Yi on the ground.

, he suddenly closed his palms together as if to slap Ling Yi into a meat pie.

The sound of the whistling wind blew into his ears, and Ling Yi only saw two fleshy palms as tall as mountains approaching quickly, trapping him in them. If he could not avoid them, even those made of iron would not be able to escape death.

But in such danger, Ling Yi couldn't escape in time. Not to mention the extremely fast speed of the two fleshy palms, but the width of the two palms of the giant white ape made Ling Yi flinch.

The palm of his hand is like a mountain, indeed as tall and broad as a mountain. It seems that at this moment, the white ape has turned into two mountains, and is about to pinch Ling Yi to death. This is the biggest killing move of the white ape. It can change its shape and do whatever it wants.

Ling Yi had no way to avoid it, and continuously blasted the wind palms, which only slowed down the two flesh palms a little, and was completely unable to do anything. The soul fire could no longer be used due to the extraction and consumption of mental power. At this moment

, Ling Yi fell into the most dangerous situation

"Am I going to die like this?" Ling Yi murmured to himself, roaring unwillingly in his heart.

The strong winds fanned by the two palms blew off the roofs of the houses on both sides, and the bluestones on the street flew up. The palms of the hands came close quickly, and the next second they would completely beat Ling Yi into a pulp.

Murong Duan had a ferocious face and laughed, but at this moment, a weak thunder light suddenly flashed between the two palms of the white ape, then disappeared, and then quickly lit up again

"Chichi!"

The sound of thunder and lightning became louder and louder, and the white ape's palms also closed at this moment

"Snapped!"

The palms of his hands flapped, making an earth-shattering sound, but then came an even louder roar of thunder, which made Murong Duan dumbfounded.

The sky was clean without a single dark cloud. The roar of thunder must have come from Ling Yi, but Ling Yi should have been beaten to death by the white ape?

"Roar!" Just when Murong Duan thought of this, the white ape suddenly shouted, the sound was fierce, and a smell of meat floated into Murong Duan's nose.
Chapter completed!